915: C915 I'm in a Good Mood

C915 I'm in a Good Mood

Zhuang Nuannuan followed them into the room and could not help but be stunned. The door of the two rooms faced each other and did not have a door installed. There was only a curtain hanging down.

Only the door that came in could be locked.

Old Granny Liu smiled and said, "The two doors were broken last time and no one lived there. I have never repaired them. You guys can just use the cloth as the door! There's no one here at night."

A hint of amusement fell from Qiao Muze's eyes. Looking at Zhuang Nuannuan's slightly stunned expression, he held back a smile. What was this woman worried about? Worried about him?

Old Madam Zuo was more accurate in her judgment. She believed that Qiao Muze was a gentleman. She turned to Qiao Muze and said, "Little Mu! I have wronged you."

"No, Grandma. I'm very happy that I have a place to stay." Qiao Muze smiled.

Zhuang Nuannuan could only choose a smaller one and give the bigger bed to Qiao Muze. Who asked him to be taller?

"Pack up your things and come over for dinner later. We will go and prepare dinner. We will go and kill a chicken later. We still have to be busy for a while."

The two old sisters went out together. Zhuang Nuannuan looked up at Qiao Muze. "Are you sure you want to stay here? If you want to live in the city, I can give you a good reason."

Qiao Muze lifted the curtain and walked into his room, "It's good to stay here."

Qiao Muze put the box in the corner. He opened it and took out a set of casual clothes. And a pair of sneakers he'd brought with him.

In a place like this, wearing a suit and pants would make one look out of place.

Zhuang Nuannuan returned to her room and tidied up. She felt a rush of urination. She pushed open the door and came out. Just as she rushed to the small door, she saw the sound of water coming from behind the half-closed door.

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately stopped her steps in embarrassment. She turned around and walked two steps forward to avoid the sound.

After a while, Qiao Muze came out of the bathroom. The door was too small to allow him to come out easily.

Zhuang Nuannuan sat on the edge of the bed. Her face was red. This place was too small. Whatever they did, they could let each other know.

Also, sleeping at night was separated by a curtain. She kept feeling a little flustered. Although she believed that this man was not the kind of person to take advantage of others, she still felt embarrassed.

Qiao Muze stood at the door and said to her, "I'm coming out. Go!"

Zhuang Nuannuan's face became a bit hot again. It turned out that he knew she rushed to the door just now!

"Oh! Okay." Zhuang Nuannuan replied.

When she heard Qiao Muze push the door open and go out, Zhuang Nuannuan quickly took care of it. In the yard, she saw that Old Mrs. Li was killing chickens. That skilled technique did not look like an old lady in her sixties at all. Dou Dou was squatting beside her and guarding, waiting for it to get a share.

As soon as Zhuang Nuannuan came out, Old Mrs. Zuo wanted her granddaughter to experience some of the joy of farming.

She took a vegetable basket and handed it to her. "Warm and warm. Go to that vegetable field and pick some fresh chili."

Zhuang Nuannuan also had a surge of joy. She took the basket, "Okay, how much are you picking?"

"Pick more. Pick red ones. We can still bask in the sun tomorrow."

"Okay, I will go now." Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the man in the yard who had nothing to do and asked, "Little Mu, are you going?"

Qiao Muze immediately turned around and nodded. Zhuang Nuannuan brought him to the vegetable field that Grandma pointed to.

There was a small stream by the side and there was a narrow path. Zhuang Nuannuan was like a naughty child practicing balance on it. She waved her hands around. Behind her, Qiao Muze took a deep breath of the fresh evening air and looked at the girl's ponytail.

He felt that life had never been as relaxed as it was now. It was as if all his worries had disappeared.

Zhuang Nuannuan had picked chili when she was young. She bent down and said to the man beside her, "Remember to pick red ones! They are so green that they are not picked."

Qiao Muze was very serious when he was doing farm work for the first time. He stood beside the chili tree on the other side of Zhuang Nuannuan. He took off the bright red chili one by one. It was so fresh that he held it in his hand. That feeling gave him a sense of satisfaction.

Zhuang Nuannuan raised her head and looked at this man's serious look. She felt that this man was serious. This scene must be hard to come by in a hundred years. So, she had to secretly take a picture.

She secretly took out her phone and took a few pictures of the man who was bending over to pick chili.

Under the clear camera, this man's facial features were so handsome that it moved people's heart without needing to fix any pictures.

Zhuang Nuannuan successfully secretly filmed a few times and was secretly delighted in her heart.

After the two of them finished picking the chili, Zhuang Nuannuan carried it and walked in front. Behind her, the man also took out his phone and constructed a beautiful background picture to take a picture. They were so close just now, how could he not know that she was secretly taking pictures? He just did not refuse.

But Zhuang Nuannuan in his phone was in the open field, in the evening glow, her slender and charming figure had a kind of ethereal orchid beauty.

After picking the chili, the two old men returned and busied themselves with dinner. The stove was burning firewood, and the fragrance drifted into the hall, causing the two people sitting in the hall to drool.

"It smells so good!" Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes revealed a hint of slander. She bit her plump lower lip and looked at Qiao Muze, revealing a mouthful of white, white teeth.

Qiao Muze's gaze was fixed on her, even if it was only the incandescent lamp. Her beauty still could not resist attracting him.

This woman did not know what she meant easily. She had a pure face and a sexy temperament.

Her face didn't look like a face that had undergone too much plastic surgery. Her face was full of protein, her skin was creamy, and her facial features didn't have a single trace of artificiality. She was naturally charming.

At this moment, Zhuang Nuannuan did not feel like she was a public figure at all. She had turned into a smiling little sister next door.

Qiao Muze squinted his eyes and smiled, "It seems that the food here is better than that of a five-star chef."

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded in agreement. At this time, Doudou ran to her feet. Zhuang Nuannuan did not find it dirty, so she bent down and held him in her arms. Doudou immediately jumped into her hands. Zhuang Nuannuan giggled.

Qiao Muze looked at the girl in front of him and knew that he had made the right choice to follow her. Because here, he could see the most beautiful and overflowing smile on her face.

She was carefree like a child without any thoughts.

At this time, Old Madam Zuo came out with a pot of chicken soup. She gave the two of them a bowl of fragrant and fragrant soup. "Come, you must be hungry. Eat first. There are two more dishes."

The two of them did not stand on ceremony. Qiao Muze had indeed tasted the authentic farm flavor. His handsome face revealed a look of surprise. Zhuang Nuannuan looked at him from time to time. There was a trace of expectation in her eyes. Actually, she also hoped that he could eat happily and live comfortably here. "Is it delicious?"

"It's very delicious." Qiao Muze drank the soup elegantly. His habit of growing up had not changed.

Soon, the other three dishes were served. That night, Qiao Muze's appetite was surprisingly big. He had eaten three big bowls of rice in his life. Moreover, it wasn't the same bowl as the one in the hotel. It was the big bowl of the farmer's house.

Zhuang Nuannuan held back her laughter a few times. The two old men looked at his appetite and were both happy!

When he was full, he could still move a chair and sit in the yard counting the stars! The stars here covered the entire sky and could clearly see the constellations.

Zhuang Nuannuan and Qiao Muze sat in the yard to cool down. Zhuang Nuannuan seriously held her fingers and drew on the stars. Then, she curiously turned her head and asked, " Hey, what constellation are you?"

"It seems to be Scorpio." The man squinted his eyes and said.

"I'm an archer." Zhuang Nuannuan smiled.

Qiao Muze watched her kick her slender legs. She was so cute that she looked like a fairy. He could not remember how many times he had been attracted by her today.

It seemed like his face had been smiling ever since he came here.

Today was probably the day he grew up and laughed the most.

Zhuang Nuannuan was looking at the farm. There were quite a lot of mosquitoes. She saw a mosquito stop on the man's forehead. She immediately looked at him nervously, "Don't move. There are mosquitoes."

Qiao Muze immediately frowned. He saw Zhuang Nuannuan pat his forehead with a pair of delicate hands. With a gentle touch, her soft palm pressed against his forehead. His heart began to beat.2

Zhuang Nuannuan quickly took out a tissue from her pocket and carefully wiped the spot where she had tried to hit the mosquito. Her serious look of worry made the man's heart move.

Sometimes, some details could reflect a person's feelings. Did this woman also like him in her heart?

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